I finished my week traversing California in the Northern mountains, just outside of Lassen Park. We were celebrating a friend's 60th at the gangs' summer cabin. A fabulous time was had, including many shenanigans not unlike our college days together. Is is ever hard to imagine that we met 40 years ago. Except for the brain freezes and the creaks and groans--we don't feel 60, and rarely act it.
I have always thought this the most beautiful place in California, or certainly at the top of list, if not the top of the state. The weather was perfect--75. Cool by our standards, warm for those from Napa and Sonoma. I've heard that older people are weather-obsessed, and we certainly qualify on that account.
The pictures are the creek and the view from the cabin deck.
Alas, we did have to come home and back to work. I did get to sew a bit on the newest Hoffmans--so Side 1 is done here.
Today's best....waking to another gorgeous morning on Willow Creek...with our best friends.
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